Home. It's amazing how those 4 letters can mean so many different things to different people. At this point in my life, home is a cement-walled dorm room 16' by 7'. This small closet-like space has recently been filled with posters, pictures, appliances, furniture, and of course the large stack of overpriced books. This is all to make the transformation from a "cell block" to my home. The great thing about college is that your friends also become your family. You live with them, "work" with them, eat with them, go out with them....they are a part of every piece of your life: the good, the bad, and the "I just rolled out of bed" moments. So for the next 4 months, it's good to be home.

  posted by Erin @ 8:11 PM